
Abuse and trauma survivor - these are my stories in no particular order. Content warnings and triggers everywhere. Adult blog; 18+ only.
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The First Time I Ever Heard The N Word Used In Person, It Was At His Familys Dinner Table.
The first time I ever heard the n word used in person, it was at his family’s dinner table.
I was dumbfounded.
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I just woke up in my bed. In our bed. The paint,the furniture, the sounds. All our home. i could feel his leg against mine.
I wish i could say repulsion is what I feel. It's longing.
Fuck it. Spoiler below for a A Star is Born:
Tw - suicide and suicide baiting.
Streak Over
I was just thinking to myself the other day how it has been at least a month since I have cried properly. Yesterday I went to a movie and it triggered something fierce.
I wish I’d done what I normally do and read the plot ahead of time to be prepared.
I’m actually torn between sending a warning about it and spoiling the movie. .
Just to crush my hopes and dreams, he told me that if I got a dog, it wouldn't snuggle with me.
Streak Over
I was just thinking to myself the other day how it has been at least a month since I have cried properly. Yesterday I went to a movie and it triggered something fierce.
I wish I'd done what I normally do and read the plot ahead of time to be prepared.
I'm actually torn between sending a warning about it and spoiling the movie. .
It can difficult at times for me to regulate my emotions. They often come in these rushing, overwhelming surges that are impossible to guage.
So I have been in situations like today, where I'm waiting to see the dentist, and I am struggling to hold back tears because I'm feeling unworthy, incapable and unloved. There have been plenty of times where I have lost the battle and full out sobbed in public.
This is embarrassing, but it's not the worst thing that has ever happened. Occasionally my stress-and-agony-exhausted body decides to release tension in other ways.
Have you ever sort of lost it and had a full out uncontrollable evil-scientist laugh attack in public?